The sudden battle begins with the gaze of everyone in the dining room.
"Is it true that that dorm book is a fake?
"Wow, I don't know..."
It's just that Ius' testimony was said by his predecessor. I'm not even bringing the seniors who gave that testimony directly here. The reaction from the gallery was also subtle.
Ius gazes from afar.
To discern if there is injustice even on my own.
But it was still Lutus who checked directly up close.
"Well, I'll check it out."
Lutus declared first in the opening to control the field against Rubine, who is frightened by the gaze around him somewhere.
He's trying to take the lead on the check.
"Handle it carefully."
Heath while sitting in the chair put tea in with a look that seemed to spare her.
But Ius was convinced that the inner part of it should not be calm.
If this happens, there's only one way Heath can take it. I was supposed to use Rubine to try to mislead the situation somehow.
"Why don't you take the cover?"
Ius gave instructions to the Lutas, staring not to miss Rubine's one-by-one throw.
(The first thing I can think of is replacing the cover of the cloth. easy but most humans dont pay for consciousness)
In his gaze, the cloth cover of the book is taken away.
Everyone salivated.
"Ah..."
I hear someone whining.
What came after the cover of the cloth was removed were the numbers and titles that would make this year's.
The view of Ius distorts into agitation for a moment.
But soon Ius calmed his heart.
(Calm down. That book was on his hands the whole time. Plus, I'm close to Mr. Garuge, who takes on the modification of the Knights' gear in one hand. It should be as simple as counterfeiting)
"Lutus! Find out if you're uncomfortable with the touch!
Following Ius' instructions, Lutus examines the book with his hand. But there was no sign of anything to be found.
"Hey, turn inside and find out if the year's notation is different!
Routus turns the page flat on the words.
Still......, it doesn't look like I found anything suspicious.
"Are you uncomfortable with the page or something! I'm sure..."
In front of Ius screaming in such a hurry, Lutus shook his head with a painful look.
"I'm sorry..., Ius... There was nowhere suspicious...... This is... probably real..."
Ius nestles in admiration at the word.
(What the seniors said was a mistake...? No, no. Seniors are not the kind of people who lie. Then... how...)
Ius does not know the answer and is silent......
Heath was absolutely supposed to be lying. Yet the investigation did not reveal any evidence.
Why...... Why......
Heath's mouth was crooked in front of everyone.
I stare at Ius as my eyes look down in that darkness.
"Ius-kun, you seem convinced, too. Then, as promised..."
Heath then offers a piece of paper to Ius.
"I'll have all your points handed to you like a man."
Fee sat in the usual chair in the break room and was happy to look up at the paper with the point.
"Now we finally get past the final point of Zelius' prediction! # 1 in the masculinity rankings is mine!
902 points earned from Ius. That finally completes the road to victory.
If you keep holding down Zelius' point like this and finally move Couinu's point to yourself, you can take first place in the masculinity rankings.
And I was already ready for that.
Paper for point voting with only the part of the point signed by a blank cousin. That is a token of the full powers of the Cousin's point and can be transferred at any time. All you have to do is write down the numbers by the last day.
All ready. The operation is perfect.
Fee, satisfied, put a little more momentum and weight on the back of the chair as usual.
At that moment, the guttang chair sounds and the balance breaks down.
"Hiha."
Cooinu backs up the fie, who fell and screamed behind him.
Fey said after relieving himself of his chest, looking back at the cooinu.
"Oh, thank you, Couinu. Thank you."
"No. But be careful"
When I sat back in the chair, the chair made a noise.
"Yeah. The chair here is pretty rattled already."
"Right. It's a pretty old dormitory, so maybe it's a time for a lot of crap. Someone once told me that the floor had fallen out in the water."
Fee's always sitting chair had a loose thread. When you flirt, you make noises.
We have to be careful because it's dangerous, Fee thought.
On his knees and hands in the dining room, Ius stared at the floor.
My gaze at Ius, who became a loser, was cold.
"Damn, what do you suspect?"
"Stab me in the face of this situation!
The boys threw those words and headed to the water field.
Ius just stays on the spot in vain, without disputing it.
That's when I saw signs of someone standing in front of me.
"Earlier battle, it was so masculine. So, yes, I vote for Ius for manhood points."
For a boy, a slightly higher beautiful voice is called to the ius.
Raimier, who laughed gently as he gave him his face, was squeezing his gaze into the floor and gently offering him a piece of paper for a point vote.
Besides, Ius opens his eyes.
"Laemier, it's... you..."
The number written there is 160 points. At first glance, it looks like less numbers.
But he immediately gives people points for voting, and there are always no points left for voting at all at the end of the day. So 160 points was what he transferred from his point to Ius.
He played in the Northeast vs. Swordsmanship match and was thought to make a leap, but the order in which he was middle-sized was disastrous, depriving Golms, Couinu of the impression of activity, and furthermore of the launch, which frightened everyone to vote on the point.
Still, 160 points were given by a handful of humans who remembered his activity. It was all about the points he had.
Subtle when it comes to getting out of the bottom line. But by far, it was the highest score, possibly a number.
But now that I've transferred it, the point he has was zero.
"No, you can't! If I give it to you, you'll be the bottom line again this time......!
Now Phee's behavior has left each person with a significant deflated state, possibly enough to escape the bottom line with even 160 points.
No, the bottom line would have been you could have gotten out if you had left Heath alone more than you had been deprived of all your points and dropped to zero.
Yet......
To Ius, who stops, the answer that Raimier has given back was a completely different word.
"You know... I know a little about Heath..."
Drop a little shadow on that gentle eye.
"I've been told around to be girly and pathetic, and that's at the complex. My personality is like this, so I wasn't really sure about myself. That's why I wanted something I could be proud of, and I started hanging on to the long walks I was best at. A long time ago.
I don't think even Heath is offended. There must be some complex, and that's why I've always wanted to be something... I was just trying to grab it because it came to a position I could reach.
Me too, there was a time when Golms seemed to beat me. Shortly after I became an apprentice knight. And then I forgot about the rest of my training, and I flew... "
Raimier laughed a little pitifully.
"The results were scattered. I ran out of strength along the way and fell to 10th place..."
But Raimier's voice about Heath was warm.
"Heath, too, I'm sure he's in that state right now.
But winning with that probably won't do it for Heath... That's why I want to stop you. But Heath doesn't listen to me right now...
So, Ius, I thought you could stop Heath from fighting today. If you like, I was wondering if you could use that point too to stop him from talking about Heath. Our dear friend. "
Raimier laughed mischievously from then on.
"So if you can stop Heath, I'm sure you'll get a lot of points in Ius. Then come back to me for just a few more points."
The desperate heart is poured out with the gentleness of Laemier, and the power returns.
Along with that, Ius' strong will also dwelt in his heart that he could not yet lose, if he did not stop Heath.
Even to protect the believing masculinity of the northern quarters. And for his own good.
Ius held both hands of Raimier much harder. Tears of emotion spill out of those eyes.
"Thanks, Raimier! You're the goddess of the north quarters!
"What... Yep...!? I want you to say it's masculine there..."